One more week.

I have one more week in Vancouver. By this time next week, I will be in Toronto, probably sitting in EL's car on the way to Waterloo. It feels a little strange knowing that. By this time, my brother will also be married and off in Hawaii with his wife. And my parents will have an empty nest. I generally don't "feel" things until time brings them closer. So now that there is one week left, I am beginning to experience the effects of moving away. Some excitement, some sadness, some stress, and some contentment. I wonder how I will be feeling next week...